Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

Ji Mo is clearly killing people with a knife. It seems that no matter how powerful and powerful he is, if he offends him, he will definitely suffer revenge from him.

When a group of people arrived downstairs, they were indeed filled with the sounds of police and cars, as well as gunshots. The scene was in a mess, and there were guests rushing out of the large casino on the ground floor, terrified and fleeing guests, and the ground was covered with broken glass and all kinds of things. Explosion debris, a lot of blood on the ground, and dead bodies, the smell of blood is strong.

Mu Baoer followed Ji Mo, Jingyue and the others out from the side of the lobby, only to see a mess of vehicles outside, but the dazzling lights illuminated the whole place as bright as day.

The police, the police, and some mafia organizations were fighting each other, bullets flew around, and the glass shattered and splashed, creating a mess everywhere.

Surrounded by bodyguards all the way, they avoided the scuffle and planned to rush to the place where their subordinates drove to meet them.

But those firefights suddenly turned to this side, Mu Baoer only felt a few bullets flying over her head, and broke out in cold sweat.

She has only encountered a gun battle in a bulletproof car. This kind of place has no protection at all. The wind raised by the bullets passing by made her hair stand on end, feeling the real danger rushing towards her. The feeling closest to death.

"Squat down." In the chaotic situation, Ji Mo ordered sharply, pressing her shoulder down with one hand.

Mu Baoer was forced to squat down by him, and felt that there were several cold bullets flying past her head!Damn, those police, police and mafia, when they exchanged fire, they exchanged fire. If they see clearly, they fight again. They are their own people. At least Ji Mo also sold them a lot of information, bastard.

Cursing in my heart, I heard Ji Mo shouting in a low voice: "Go, go to the car over there."

She hurriedly stood up and ran wildly with him, but tonight she was wearing pointed high-heeled shoes and a dress that was inconvenient for her to move. He twisted hard, and immediately fell to the ground hard, with sharp pain coming from his ankle.

In an instant, Ji Mo and the bodyguards ran away. Mu Baoer was depressed and anxious, and hurriedly moved her body, hid by the side of the car, and threw away the pair of high heels that killed her. This time she died, her ankle twisted, Can't even run!

"What's the matter, get up quickly." Ji Mo turned back at some point, frowned and asked in a cold voice.

Mu Baoer didn't expect him to come back, and was surprised.

Looking up at him, but seeing his face full of stern reprimands, I knew that I was lagging behind.A formidable expert like Ling Kong was reprimanded. She fell down even after running, which must have made him very angry.

"I fell down, it's okay." She gritted her teeth and stood up barefoot, holding on to the body of the car. She had to run even in pain. She didn't want to die here inexplicably.

After walking a few steps, Ji Mo grabbed her.

Mu Baoer was taken aback, but before she could react, she was suddenly picked up by him. The familiar breath surrounded her body. She was hugged tightly in his arms, feeling that he was holding her tightly, and then quickly ran out.

Sometimes he bent down while holding her, dodging the flying glass shards like lightning, and sometimes he hugged her nimbly and jumped across the gap between vehicles.

She looked up at his extremely calm side face from her arms, her heart was shaken, and she suddenly didn't know what it was like.

Just now she thought that she was holding him back, and he must be too lazy to talk to her. Even Ling Kong, who was so young, asked him to run away by himself, and she would definitely be no exception.

But now she was lying in his bumpy and safe embrace, avoiding countless bullets and dangers along the way.